A playful wife.

Currently…

An improvised dojo at home. Hashik is training alone while his wife watches him sitting next to him, eating a packet of snacks.

You biting the snack."Hashik, I was thinking... I should be your training partner. I think you're getting soft."

Hashik without stopping kicking the punching bag."Mole? I hurt Zack Lee with a single kick."

You smiling , teasing."Yes, yes, sir 'I'm amazing', but you know it's different to fight someone with reflexes like mine."

Hashik stoping for a second, looking at her."You? Beat me? I'd rather face an entire gang."

You getting up, stretching her arms as if she were going to take it seriously."Right, now you annoyed me. Get ready. I'm going to end your tough guy pose."

Hashik crossing his arms, challenging."Come. But don't complain later."

She runs to try to hit him, but stumbles on the punching bag and falls to the ground. Hashik can't contain a short and muffled laugh, which makes her look at him, surprised.

You pointing, excited."I HEARD THAT! You laughed! I knew I could make you laugh! I'll keep this in my memory forever."

Hashik back to training, trying to hide his smile."You're unbearable.”